...the Sweetest Temptation Could Be

She Looked Around. "oh, I've Just Got To Hug Somebody! You!" And She Hugged Puck, The Little Ghost Horse. "and You." She Hugged Pook, And Peek, And Even The Nose Of The Moat Monster. "but Not You," She Decided, Encountering The Zombie.

Polishing: A Useful Lesson For The Hopeful Writer. You Say Your Tormented Prose Doesn't Read As Well As Mine? Neither Does Mine, At First!

Every Person Professes To Love Good And Hate Evil, But In His Actions His Real Preferences Emerges.

The Library Is A Place Of Mental Diversion, Learning, And Comfort For Anyone Who Has An Intellect. I Know Of No Librarian Who When Asked For Food For The Mind Will Offer A Stone. What More Could Anyone Ask?

All Things Make Sense; You Just Have To Fathom How They Make Sense.